I was sent back to the furnace by my wife again.

Tingfenglou is one of the best restaurants in Changxi, making money every day, Chu Sheng almost couldn't believe his ears, he didn't expect that he had such wealthy friends.

No wonder Huo Lu has money to go to brothels!

She felt sour in her heart, why isn't her wife so rich?

Naturally, Chu Sheng didn't take this seriously. After seeing the person off, he cleaned the house again. Just after cleaning it, someone knocked on the door again.

Chu Sheng, who wanted to rest, couldn't help but sighed, and opened the door resignedly.

The sleeves of a pink shirt caught the eyelids first, and when he saw your face, Chu Sheng was slightly stunned for a moment, she never thought that this student would come to see her.

"You don't welcome me?"

Except for sarcasm or playful smiles, Hua Qiong only has indifference on her face, her back is always straight, as if she dismisses everything that appears in front of her, and she is always so proud.

Sometimes Chu Sheng felt that her attitude hurt others, but gradually realized that this person was also hurting herself.

I also understand that no one can save her, it is she who is willing to walk a lonely road barefoot on the ground full of thorns, stubbornly unwilling to turn back from the bottom of her heart.

"Fang Xi, leave something behind, let's go"

The plain white fingertips scratched on the crimson silk cloth, trembling undetectably, like a butterfly stained on a petal, gently flapping its wings and flying away without the slightest lingering.

"Hua Qiong, I didn't..."

"Ma'am, haven't you decided to give it to Master Chu yourself?"

It's been a long time since she heard it.

The peach red shirt who had turned around smiled back because of these two words, as if the wind blows the snow from the pine forest and the clouds, the vast mountains and seas are stunning.

"I just didn't expect you to come, and I was a little surprised." Seeing the confusion in Huaqiong's eyes, she explained awkwardly: "You didn't even open the textbook in class, so I thought you didn't regard me as a teacher. But it doesn't matter, you come today, I'll treat you as a friend."

She couldn't forget why she had to open the textbook again, and what she had learned of the Book of Songs was just to hear someone read it to her.

However, Hua Qiong obviously didn't intend to say too much, she frowned and said, "Chu Sheng, you won't let your friends in?"

Chu Sheng quickly turned sideways and invited someone in.Thinking of Hua Qiong's hard-to-disguise elegance, she must have the same interest and elegance as Senior Brother Wei Lian.

She deliberately brought out the alpine cloud tea that her senior brother gave her. The shape is tight, curly and beautiful. Even Chu Sheng, who doesn't understand it, thinks it's a good tea.

When making tea according to the method mentioned by the brother, first pour half a cup of boiling water into the soup cup, cool down slightly, and then add an appropriate amount of tea.

The tea leaves sink slowly, and when they unfold, they are as emerald green and clear as new leaves, and the fragrance of tea flows into the nostrils along the water vapor.After a while, add water again, and in the clear yellow-green tea liquid, there seem to be clusters of camellia floating, so beautiful that you can't take your eyes off it.

"Can you make tea?"

Chu Sheng was taken aback, this was the first time she saw different emotions in Hua Qiong's eyes, but Chu Sheng deserved the appreciation.

"No, this is the first time to soak it, how about you try it, the method is what my senior brother said."

Hua Qiong took the teacup and took a sip, the taste was mellow, refreshing and refreshing.

"it is good"

Chu Sheng couldn't help showing a smile. The praise from Hua Qiong's harsh and picky people always multiplies the pride.

"Miss Fangxi, do you want to try?"

Fang Xi was flattered and said: "No, no, how can a lowly person like slave cooperate with this good tea."

Hearing this, Chu Sheng also gave up the idea of ​​tasting a cup, she is a layman, she is not worthy.

Hua Qiong's fingers are slender, white and tender with clear joints, and she has an indescribable fairy air. She holds the cup in one hand, and uses the lid of the cup in the other hand to gently brush the soup noodles and filter the tea leaves. It is as delicate and elegant as a painting.

Chu Sheng only felt that looking at Hua Qiong who was tasting tea was also a kind of visual enjoyment.

After a while, what seemed like a long time, Hua Qiong finally put down the cup, and said calmly: "Did your senior brother say anything else?"

Chu Sheng shook his head, and then he heard her say: "When there is a quarter of the water in the cup, you need to refill the water, but after brewing many times, it is still mellow and fragrant."

"Each tea has a different taste. There are many teas in the world, but I love this one."

The coldness in the tone no longer knows where it has gone, and the place where it is sheltered is occupied by melancholy and nostalgia.

Looking at her cup, Chu Sheng silently picked up the kettle and added tea.

"Fang Xi, bring the things."

Opening the crimson silk cloth, a hand-copied thread-bound book of poems came into view. The pure white cover of the book of poems was beautiful and fresh, and Chu Sheng fell in love with the font at a glance.

"My wife took more than half a month to complete the copying, and her heart is no less than that of gold and silver." Fang Xi smiled from the side.

"Fang Xi"

Hua Qiong's voice turned a little harsh, "Don't talk nonsense."

"Miss Fang Xi is right, this suits me best."

Chu Sheng couldn't put it down. Her calligraphy is not good, so she especially likes the good-looking handwriting. She said: "Can you write me a few copybooks to copy? I like your calligraphy very much."

Hua Qiong nodded, and picked up the teacup again.

... There was the sound of opening the door next door, it must be that her wife woke up.

Chu Sheng walked out quickly, "Madam, I am here."

In the eye-catching white middle coat, Ping Ping walked towards her with a figure that looked thinner and thinner in the winter.

"Why don't you wear clothes?" She just finished asking, and found that her wife didn't even wear shoes, and her five toes were round and full, which was very cute.

A silver bell the size of a little finger hung from the red thread on the ankle, which swayed slightly as she walked, making her look a bit enchanting and charming.

"I'm really anxious to see Ah Sheng,"

A smile spread from his mouth, and the gentle sunlight shone on his face, making his already tender and drowning expression even more gentle.

Even though he heard too many love words like this, Chu Sheng couldn't help but feel ashamed, couldn't say anything, picked him up and walked to the bedroom.

As soon as she put her on the bed, when she was about to take her clothes, someone grabbed her hand. The cool soft clothes covered the back of her hand and led her to poke under the skirt. The owner of the hand said innocently: "Actually, it's not that I want to see you." Health, it's the cub in my belly who wants to see you, if you don't believe me, touch it."

"Don't... don't make trouble, the horoscope hasn't been written yet."

Touching her smooth and jade-like skin, Chu Sheng quickly withdrew his hand and whispered: "Hua Qiong is here, are you going to see her? If you see her, put on your clothes, and if you don't want to see her, just pretend to be asleep."

"I have to see..." Mrs. Gu looked at Chu Sheng with a smile that was not a smile, and said coolly: "Mother is in your heart, so is it so impolite?"

Chu Sheng shook his head quickly, and faked a smile: "How could it be?"

Would a well-mannered person be disheveled and almost meet a visitor?But he only dared to expose it in his stomach, and he never dared to say it out.

The people in that room still had no emotions on their faces. They drank the tea in their cups, and only casually glanced outside the door when adding water. It seemed that the sunlight outside was starting to glaring, and it felt a little hot when it fell on their hearts.

Fang Xi continued the tea a few more times, and the bland clear soup could not even taste the astringency, as if she hadn't noticed it.

"Ma'am, let Fang Xi make you another cup." She couldn't help feeling distressed for such a lady, she hesitated to speak a few times, and finally said it, but was rejected as expected.

The sound of opening the door next door came again, and the eyes that were usually cold at that time were slightly warmed up, and then disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Hua Qiong, I'm sorry, my wife just came out to meet you in a hurry, and I didn't have time to freshen up. I took her to freshen up, and wasted time."

Originally, she thought she would be back soon, but she didn't expect that her wife didn't even wear clothes when she went out, so she didn't even say excuse me when she left.

Chu Sheng was very sorry, and took her wife to apologize, but Hua Qiong didn't seem to take it seriously, nodded, got up and said: "Madam, Happy New Year."

"Mrs. Wang, I've been hearing about you from Asheng. I finally met you today. Please sit down." Mrs. Gu said with a smile, then turned around and blamed Chu Sheng, "Hurry up and serve tea to Mrs. Wang."

Only then did Chu Sheng see the situation of the cup, and he was extremely embarrassed.

"It's almost noon, Mrs. Wang, why don't you stay for dinner, my family, Asheng, is very good at cooking."

Hua Qiong shook her head, her gaze fell on the teacup, meeting her gaze, Chu Sheng couldn't help smiling apologetically, "I've been neglecting today, and Fang Xi will take this tea back for you to brew later, how about making an apology?"

"Can I take it away if I'm not angry?"

"sure"

Gu's eyebrows and eyes were bent with a smile, and Chu Sheng followed and nodded, only thinking that this person suddenly became cute...

After making a cup soon, she carefully handed it to Hua Qiong, poured another cup of boiled water and brought it to her wife, teasingly said: "I've talked so much with Huo Lu today, I'm thirsty after listening to it, come on, Drink more water to replenish."

Gu took a sip obediently, and complained to Chu Sheng: "This man is so annoying, don't let him in next time."

"If you don't let him in, he will speak ill of me to others..." Chu Sheng looked helpless, even though he let him in, he discredited himself.

She didn't want to drive the students away, but if they were left to ask questions, with her dull mouth, they would definitely be speechless, and they would be so embarrassingly embarrassed.

"Then let him piss your wife off to death? Don't you feel sorry for your wife, don't you even love your child?" Gu said quietly, feeling his throat burning, even when drinking water, he still felt the fire coming out of his chest .

Chu Sheng couldn't help covering his face, and said angrily, "You can piss him off."

Just now, she should have advised her wife to stay in the house and not come out, talking nonsense...

I couldn't help crying in my heart: God bless, let my wife have a baby, otherwise I really can't explain to these relatives and friends after October.

"Madame is pregnant? Congratulations."

Gu Shi glanced at Chu Sheng shyly. With this glance, there is no need to say anything, everything is silent.

Hua Qiong nodded knowingly, took off the moisturizing jade bracelet on her wrist, and opened her thin lips lightly: "Nourish the body, I will give it to you."

This made her startled when she heard the words. She told Huo Lu that she was pregnant because she was angry with him, and she also did it on purpose when she told this man.

Miss Wang said that she was interested in her husband, that's why she came out regardless of exhaustion... But she didn't expect that she was narrow-minded.

This bastard, Miss Wang, can talk nonsense when she opens her mouth. Gu's eyes turned cold, and she made up her mind to talk to Miss Wang again when she had time. There might be other secrets behind Ah Sheng's death in her house.

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